Page 717 of Biker's Virgin


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“That sounds like a splendid idea. We'd better hurry though, the sun will be setting in a few minutes.”

“Right. Meet you out there.”

Emerson headed to the cellar to pick out a decent bottle of wine while I went out onto the deck. The air was still warm, with just the slightest nip of cold threatening to take over once the sun disappeared. Spring had always been my favorite season. The scent of new blossoms and flowers floated sweetly on the warm breeze, and the first evening star had appeared in the darkening sky.

Emerson strolled onto the deck carrying a bottle of wine and two glasses. We took a seat on our outdoor sofa and he filled up a glass for each of us as I lit some candles. I took my glass and clinked it against his.

“To chemistry,” I said with a smile.

“To chemistry,” he replied, the last golden rays of the day's sun glinting in his eyes.

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